Our little fella is pure joy. He had a few gold medals in his first few weeks: coolest birth date, best eater, most amount of outfit changes in one day, biggest spitter upperer, best sleeper, least amount of hair (or best aerodynamics as daddy puts it) .
He started laughing at 8 weeks when he was tickled. Singing songs brings out the chuckle these days.
He's a LONG baby. He's not filling out his outfits but he's too tall for 6 month old closed toe suits!
We praise the Lord for our little buddy of joy!
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